Chapter 66

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"C'mon, Vansh! Learn to take honest remarks like the man you are," Raghu sneered. I stifled my chuckle as I sat straight on the couch with Vansh over my lap. Vansh shook his head in denial while whining like a kid he was.

"I'm a kid. I'm still a small guy. Only ten years old. I'm not a big fat man like you!" Vansh snapped at Raghu, who gasped as if someone betrayed him. I laughed loudly, and Vansh snickered, following my lead.

Reyansh smirked at Raghu, "What Vansh told was true. You, grown-ass, need to learn and take it like the man you are," he said before the triplets started their laughing fit.

Madhvi made her way out of the stupid jokes we were making to bring us tea. It was a great evening with all our friends invited to our home, including Shyam. Though he was silent most of the time, I could see him smile now and then. He was truly happy now, and I'm happy for him.

This boy, Shyam Singh Rathore, made me learn that villains are not born but made. He made me realize that every child deserves a parent, but not every parent deserves a child. I only hope Shyam will heal from his past and move on.

And about Anuj's family, they're out on a family trip, but they'd promised to be present at the naming ceremony, or Madhvi might blow up in anger.

"Fine. I'm a big, fat and old man. I accept it. But does that change the fact that Vansh is an uncle now?" Raghu asked, smirking at Vansh, who cried a loud 'no'.

"What? No?" I asked Vansh skeptically, and he turned behind to meet my eyes. He pouted before shaking his head in denial.

"Denial is the first step," Raghu cooed, and everyone burst out laughing. Vansh whined in discomfort. I felt bad for him, but then, my sadist side kicked in as I smirked.

"How's this fair, Vansh?" My voice suddenly boomed around the house, and everyone paused to turn to me.

I was glaring at Vansh, who was shocked at the intimidation. I bit back my smile as I continued being stern.

"Vir?" Raghu asked in concern before saying, "He's just a kid. Why are you glaring at him, dude? Stop with this nonsense."

Vansh dropped himself off my lap and ran to Raghu's embrace with puckered, pouty lips and puppy dog eyes. Aww.

"Vir? Stop glaring!" Raghu commented again, and I sighed as if I were mad.

"I need to have a serious conversation with," I said  then turning to Vansh, who was hiding in Raghu's chest, "Vansh!" I sighed, "Because I can't get my justice any other way. This is high time and we must have this talk, Vansh Singhania!"

"What you wanna talk about?" Rehan asked skeptically as he was confused too.

"About the corruption. How dare he corrupt my life and my name when he couldn't take it when it was his turn to accept? Was it too hard to accept? Huh?" I asked louder, and Madhvi, along with Saanvi, entered the hall shocked at the outburst.

"Vir, it is just shocking that you're yelling at your little brother, like, I've never seen you yelling at anyone here," Shyam said silently, and Reyansh threw a glare his way for speaking out. I slapped Rey's arm, turning his attention away from Shyam. I can't handle the guys involved in any fights.

It was all over! We are over it! Even though his previous acts can't be justified or forgotten, he could be forgiven, and he already was.

"Vir? Why the hell are you yelling? You will be the one handling your son's wails once he wakes up," Madhvi said in a stern voice, and I nodded.

"But Madhvi, how else am I going to get my justice?"

"What justice, Vir? You're scaring the poor child," Saanvi said while walking to Raghu and caressing Vansh's hair.

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